" I ran a hand down, squeezing myself. At the time, I thought it was another joke...but it wasn't. "C'mon, dude. I bet you'd love it." I stared at him... "No." He walked slowly to me; I didn't move. He stood directly behind be, when he grabbed my ass through the pants. "Nice and thick....and soft...mmm..." His strong hands grasped at my cheeks. I caved. I could feel my hole anticipating, twitching. I pushed it out to him. "In the car...and you better make my come." He kissed the back of my neck.. Placing them on a tray he carried them the few feet across the van to where the girls were sitting and knelt, holding the tray out. He became perfectly still, the most difficult of all Gimp skills. James watched him as he waited holding the tray. Although he had been trained to perform it too, he felt Henry managed to make stillness a suspension of self in the space that he could only aspire to achieve. Although he was not moving he had nothing to compare to Henry’s stillness.Sophie saw him. Paul was leaving his condo Sunday afternoon and observed a lady who he assumed was the new owner lugging some folded cardboard boxes down to the trash bin. She was struggling with the boxes.“Here, let me give you a hand.”“Oh thank you, I took more than I could handle.”As they were riding down in the elevator, Paul was able to ask her a few questions to get to know her as well as appraise her physically. He thought she was about five foot six inches tall, had short blond hair that had some dark. "It's not right." "I know," Mike replied leaning over and kissing his wife. "You want to go inside?" "No, not yet," Terri replied. "Let's watch them a few more minutes then we can go below." "OK, but don't get upset with me if I see something good!" Mike said to her as he turned back towards the houseboat. Just as Mike and Terri returned to their peeping, the couple separated. They could see the redheads' cherry tipped breasts standing proud, as the blond man bent forward taking.